"Sure enough, there are still people in the world who care about me. That person is my second brother!" Jin Guangyao is like a person in the dark who suddenly meets a bright light. She looks at LAN Xichen in front of her with a happy face and thinks of it in her heart.

For Jin Guangyao looking at himself like this, LAN Xichen didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, she gave him a smile, raised her hand and patted him gently on the shoulder. It seemed that she was expressing that if you're OK, I'll be relieved.

At this time, Jin Guangshan, the leader of the Jin clan in Lanling, who was the initiator of the oath making meeting, coughed and said to the present leaders: "ah Yao is not a person who can talk disorderly. Since he said so, Wei Wuxian will definitely come. We should be ready to set down the sword array. When he arrives, we should start the sword array immediately and kill him to get rid of this great evil for the immortal gate! "

"Well, that's right." Nie Mingying nodded.

He doesn't have any personal hatred for Wei Wuxian. However, the boy practices magic and protects the remaining evils of the Wen family, which makes him very disgusted. In addition, Qiong Qidao's interception and Jin Lintai's Wanning's murder make Nie Mingying unbearable. That's why he responds to Jin Guangshan's call to discuss how to deal with Wei Wuxian.

"Well, it's up to Lord Jin, but since Prince Wei dares to tell ah Yao about his coming here in advance, he has absolute confidence and is not afraid of us. He also has Yin tiger amulet in his hand. We should be careful. If we can't have conflicts, we'd better..."

"What Lord Lan said is wrong. We gather here to get rid of Wei Wuxian. Even if he has a Yin tiger amulet in his hand, are so many of us afraid of him? How can we not have a conflict with him?" Without waiting for Lan Xi Chen to finish his speech, Jin Guangshan waved his hand and interrupted him.

"This Well Seeing Jin Guangshan's insistence and his elder brother standing on his side, LAN Xichen takes back the palm on Jin Guangyao's shoulder and sighs. There is nothing more.

Seeing that Lan Xichen acquiesced in his opinion, Jin Guangshan turned to Jiang Cheng and asked him, "master Jiang, what do you think of Jin's decision?"

Looking at Jin Guangshan in front of him, and then looking at Nie mingyne and LAN Xichen, thinking of the current strength of the Jin family in Lanling and the strength of the Jiang family in Yunmeng, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "very good."

"Ha ha, well, since several patriarchs have agreed, let's go on immediately. First, set up the sword array, and then start the oath meeting. We will take the oath together with Wen Ning, who will be irreconcilable with Wei Wuxian." With Jiang Cheng's consent, Jin Guangshan immediately preached.

Then, they took action, let the monks stand in line, and put down the sword array together, waiting for Wei Wuxian to come and die.

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The world, the boundary of Lanling.

He knocked down more than a dozen low-level friars who insulted him at will and looked at the notice on the wall that all the great families were fighting against him. Wei Wuxian, the old ancestor of Yiling in this world, looked very ugly. His resentment kept rioting, which affected his mood and made his eyes turn red.

They all want to fight against him. They all want to be at odds with him. What did he do wrong?

Yes, he should be responsible for the death of jinzixuan. But why did the Jin family of Lanling send people to kill themselves in the poor strange road, and no one came forward to say that they were wrong, to blame them, and to blame Wen Ning for his murder on the jinlintai?

Although Wen Ning has feelings, most of the time it's just a weapon. The Jin family of Lanling asked them to come to the door and give an account. That's equivalent to the weapon being handed over to the Jin family. How did so many people die as a result? You should ask the Jin family, what do I do?

At this moment, Yiling ancestor Wei Wuxian felt very aggrieved and angry. These bastards!

"Wei, Wei Wuxian, now you know that all the great families are ready to deal with you. You are not allowed to live in this world. If you have the ability, you can go to the never night sky city and bully us little friars. What kind of hero is that?" Seeing Wei Wuxian's body shaking with anger, a low-level friar who was knocked down by him, hardened his head and roared at him.

"Oh, yes?"

"Oh, yes?"

The two same words sounded at the same time. Looking back, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, and the little monk were in a daze. Then they looked at the source of another voice together. They saw three figures coming slowly along with the night.

One of the men, wearing a red robe, long hair and shawl, has a handsome face with a trace of uninhibited and anger.

The other two are also good-looking, handsome and beautiful, but their facial features are very similar, so they should not be husband and wife, but brother and sister.

Yes, the three of them are Wei Wuxian from the world of evil masters, Li Maozhen from the world of bad people, and the empress shuiyunji.

Stepping forward, looking at the only man standing in front of him and turning his head to look at himself, Wei Wuxian said in his heart, "he is the man in this world. He looks really like me, especially the temperament."

At the moment, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, felt inexplicably that this man looked very similar to himself, but he was sure that he had never seen this man before."Are you monks, too? Come on, he is Wei Wuxian, the forefather of Yiling. Go and ask someone to take him together Back to God, the little monk, who had been knocked down by Wei Wuxian for abusing the Yiling ancestor, cried to Wei Wuxian.

"Well?" Hearing this, they all turned their eyes to him, and their faces were extremely indifferent.

"Whoosh!" At this time, Li Maozhen put up her fingers and made a stroke at him. Suddenly, a sword light was outlined by his fingers. In the blink of an eye, a cut was made on the little monk's neck, which made him blood all over the place. She opened her eyes wide. She didn't understand why this man had to do it himself.

The next second, in the panic expression of the rest of the monks who fell to the ground, the man completely lay down and lost his breath.

"A mole ant, who has no strength, still yells. He really doesn't know what to do. It's not a hero for the strong to bully the weak, so can the weak abuse the strong without fear? It's a way to die for himself. The strong will kill him. It's just to satisfy his desire to die. " Put your arms down, Li Maozhen said faintly.

Then he glanced at the living monks and asked, "you want to die too, don't you?"

To you!

These little monks with low accomplishments roared in their hearts, but they all dared to be angry and speechless. They were shivering in the same place, for fear that Li Maozhen would kill them, too.

"You Who is it? " After a look at the slain monk, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling in the world, put his hand on the ghost flute at his waist, held it tightly, and asked the three people with some fear.

Li Maozhen's killing was not simple. At least, he couldn't do it.

"Mr. Wei, I think you need to introduce yourself and give proof. Otherwise, this friend may regard us as enemies or evil doers." Without answering the question of Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling in the world, Li Maozhen said to Wei Wuxian beside her.

"Well." With a nod, Wei Wuxian stepped forward. Under the watchful eyes of Wei Wuxian, the forefather of Yiling, he released his ghost flute. He took it and let the other party watch it. At the same time, he said to him, "my name is Wei Ying. I live in Yunmeng lotus dock and come from another world."

Wei Wuxian, the forefather of Yiling